Eldric, standing amidst the remnants of the battlefield, his body still radiating with the power of a newly ascended Tier 5, fixed his gaze towards the dark horizon where Zovania lay hidden. Drawing a deep breath, he gathered the full force of his voice and projected it towards the shadowy realm. "I have killed your champions, so it is time for you to show up, the god of zombies," he called out, his voice echoing with determination and the promise of an impending showdown.
The air around him seemed to pulse and shift, a sign of the changing tides of power. Suddenly, from the swirling mists of the air itself, Zorvax materialized, his presence commanding and imbued with dark energy. "You really are Tier 5, as you're already able to sense me," Zorvax observed, his voice carrying a hint of respect mixed with the anticipation of the challenge ahead.